Draw Goddess from Douluo

"I don't know where that young man came from, to have the opportunity to enter Ragnarok. I think we have been guarding here for more than ten years, but we have never been able to step through that door." The gatekeeper who spoke before sighed, His eyes were full of yearning.

Ragnarok, for gatekeepers like them, is a mysterious and unreachable place. Although they have been guarding the tower all year round, they have never had the opportunity to glimpse its secrets. But that young man was able to enter it easily. How could this not make them feel envious and curious?

Just as they were discussing, the main door of the giant tower slowly closed, swallowing the figure inside. The two gatekeepers looked at each other, shook their heads, and continued their guarding work.

At this time, Liu Yang, who entered the giant tower, passed through a long, narrow and deep passage under the leadership of Long Sha. The stone walls on both sides of the passage were cold and hard, as if they were about to be swallowed up. Liu Yang couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He followed Long Sha closely, for fear of accidentally getting lost.

Finally, after passing through one passage after another, they came to a tightly closed secret door. Long Sha took a step forward, stretched out his hand and turned the mechanism on the secret door. With a heavy mechanical sound of "click, click, click", the secret door slowly opened, revealing a gloomy and mysterious space.

Liu Yang took a closer look, and in front of him was a huge dungeon like a soul field. This dungeon is surrounded by an extremely tight iron net. Each iron bar is as thick as an arm and is engraved with complex runes, as if suppressing some terrifying existence. From a distance, the entire dungeon looks like a huge airtight bird's nest, giving people a feeling of depression and fear.

In the center of the dungeon, there was only a narrow iron door standing alone. That iron door seems to be the entrance to another world, which makes people feel longing and full of fear. From inside the iron gate, there seemed to be faint footsteps of creepy wild souls, as if something was lingering on the other side of the door, waiting for their arrival.

"This is the first level of Ragnarok." Long Sha said coldly, with a hint of unquestionable majesty in his tone, "This is also the training you will receive today."

Hearing Long Sha's words, Liu Yang trembled all over, and his face instantly turned gray. He widened his eyes and looked at the dungeon and iron gate in front of him in disbelief, feeling an unprecedented sense of fear in his heart.

"Level? Training?" Liu Yang's voice trembled. He felt as if he was pushed into a huge millstone and could be crushed to pieces at any time. "This... what the hell is this place?"

However, Long Sha did not answer his question, but gave him a cold look, turned around and walked towards the passage he came from. Liu Yang knew that he had no way out. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his excitement, then gritted his teeth and walked into the narrow iron door with heavy steps.

As the iron door slowly closed, Liu Yang felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world. He looked around and saw that the dungeon was dark and gloomy, and there was a suffocating sense of depression in the air. And the footsteps of the wild souls became clearer at this moment, as if they were gradually approaching him.

Liu Yang knew that his next journey would be full of hardships and dangers. But no matter what, he must persist until he gets out of this terrifying dungeon and completes the training task assigned to him by Longsha. Because he knows that only in this way can he truly become a true warrior and face greater challenges in the future.

Deep in the demon territory, an ancient and mysterious building stands, known as "Twilight of the Gods". This is no ordinary paradise, but a seven-story training ground full of challenges and death. Historically, only the favored elites among the demon clan had the opportunity to step into this forbidden land and accept the test of life and death.

Longsha, the elder of the demon clan, is standing in front of the entrance to Ragnarok. His eyes are deep, as if he can penetrate all appearances and see the essence of things. He spoke calmly, with an indescribable majesty in his voice: "Well, Ragnarok is actually a seven-story death training ground. It exists to hone the heroic warriors of my demon clan. Only those who have been The most promising talents in the clan are qualified to challenge here.”